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Trenchmouth
Yeah, he was big landowner. He was a bad mouthbreather. But you can see his station wagon stand alone. Woulda, coulda, we should have known. He was a failed cropduster. I am his little sister. He was a whistleblower for the f. d. a. Maybe was them sent him away. He was a football player. He didn't have a lot to say. That guy's a lousy actor. He was a hard-core cracker. He wore a trenchcoat and he waved the dixie flag. But he's my brother, so i brag. Don't be a dark naysayer. So they all said he was a fag. He had a really big trenchmouth When we were living way down south. He had a really big trenchmouth. It's on the edge of nowhere. No way for them to go there. I know i'm not much help, but here is where i'll stay. I'm hoping they'll find him some day. I should put up some flyers. Can you think of another way? He had a really big trenchmouth When we were living way down south. Then he up and disappeared. He just left his car up here. He had a really big trenchmouth When we were living way down south. He had a really big trenchmouth. Nobody seems to know why he Would disappear just leave me here. On a dirty hill for all time Me and the pinetree that i stand behind. He had a really big trenchmouth When we were living way down south. He had a really big trenchmouth.
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